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Frederick frowned slightly and looked sideways at Claire, realizing that Sean might not have told her about her mother.

It made sense. With the present situation between the Vanderbilts and the Summers, she might have second thought about marrying into the Vanderbilt if

she knew the truth.

“I have met her before. But I don’t know her.”

“Miss Donovan.”

Gerald rushed in from the outside. Standing at the door and seeing Claire here he was so nervous that his forehead sweated. “Mr. Sean asked me to take you

to his house to rest.”

“Okay.” Claire turned to Frederick and politely said, “Frederick, I have to go now. I will visit you some other day.”

Frederick gave an indifferent “hmm“, as if he didn’t care whether Claire would come visit him again.

Out of the yard, Gerald looked behind, and then let out a long sigh of relief, “Miss Donovan, in the whole Vanderbilt family, you can go to any house, but not Mr. Frederick’s!”

Claire frowned, “Why?”

“Because…” Gerald shook his head and sighed. “No one is allowed to step into his place without permission. Not even the maids who come to clean his house for him. And even when the maids are cleaning, he would stand by and watch to make sure the maids won’t move his things.”

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“I see.” Claire nodded. “I just saw a lot of precious calligraphy and paintings in his room. I can understand.”

“Not just because of this…”

Gerald paused for a while, thinking that Claire would live here from now on

and that sooner or later, she would know about the affairs in the Vanderbilt

family, he hesitated and eventually decided to tell her.

“The painting of the woman you saw in his room just now, that is his most precious thing. Only Mr. Sean and Mater Vanderbilt are allowed there. Miss Donovan, you’d better stay away from now on. Mr. Frederick didn’t get angry probably because Mr. Sean has just come back today, but we can’t be sure if he won’t get mad next time you walk in there.”

Most precious thing? It seemed Frederick really loved that woman in the

painting.

“Okay. I see.”

Sean’s house was in the innermost place, with mountains behind and water in front. The scenery was marvelous.

The river was human–made, which lotuses grown inside. Although he hadn’t been back for four years, the lotuses had been carefully taken care of. The river was even bigger than the one Claire saw in Silverton. The lotuses were blooming and there were a lot of koi fish under the water of different

colors.

Sean must really like lotuses. Claire thought.

total four floors. As Sean said, his family

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at the door and said, “Miss Donovan, Mr. Sean’s bedroom is on the fourth

you go up the

“Okay.”

through the door. She walked up

her to be careful with the stairs.

high

one door, obviously this was Sean’s

not closed and she

the mahogany sofa, his handsome face slightly red because of

another sofa, he was wearing only a white shirt with first three buttons off. His neck could be

looked sexy and

his neck,

cheek, her

as she wanted to take back her hand, he

she still panicked for a moment,

deeply, smiled, and pulled her to sit

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lumin

You Are Praising

BUITE

was buried

fragrance.

voice was low, sounding in her ear with great charm. “I finally brought you home.”

Finally?

each other for

had only been two months.

a drunken talk and chuckled, “Sir, you have a big yard, I

like it.”

hot breath sprayed on her earlobe, itchy, “I’m glad you like it. Even if you don’t, I can change

“Umm…”

put her hands against his chest and wanted to flee.

“Don’t push me.”

rubbed the tip of his nose against her pink earlobe, “Let

didn’t know what

not want him to hug her, but that

the one to take the initiative in their first time

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her voice trembling. “Are you not aware of

charm at all?”

his

in her ear.

was he so

am.

to get

“Claire.”

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